Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

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your worst nightmare be this right here
but good, what you niggas get for sleeping on me
i put your favorite rapper in a hearse there
and i bet his weeping won't do shit but call them peoples on me
to keep it real when everybody keep it phony
i'mma keep it sosa while these keep it tony
you gotta watch the picture that you painting with verses
we go in niggas' mouths, i know bout bitches' purses
and what's up this, "i'm just sayin'" shit?
fuck asked you? you shouldn't be shit
problem is, always saying shit
but money you ain't got it, then you shouldn't be saying shit
plaxi-ho, oops, i mean plaxico
talking bout we get 'em robbed -shut the fuck up, bob
you know the story, come home, set it sob
gonna be a hater cause he can't a better job
nigga at home, like he out of town
nigga on the field, like he out of bounds
to my city, emphasis on my city
that my opinion, but who really fucking with me, huh?
why a fuck it makes no sense to give
ray j shit got me so sensitive
big bad dressed in a granny disguise
bitch nigga, i see through your tranny
your jeans sagging too low, or panties too high
you can't me, you waiting for your mani to dry
and you don't want them niggas in house though
trying to see if you got
i one to put no info out, yo

you start shit, i end intro/outro
you under the influence, i'm the bullshit
you on a empty tank, i got a clip
you got the drool dripping from the lips
don't that man talking bout you from the pulpit
blah, blahsay blah
yeah, death comes in like menage a trois
mase-qua, that's the 'rati
my aston martin, made a four-door body
double pipes, that's my four-door
sitting but i'm shitting, that's my four-door
ain't too many ride me, literally
this what the majors from the little league
little me, just trying to be the bigger
dr. banner, but the nigga version
and you don't want to see me
you won't it when i'm angry
my condolences the boss
all i could say, sorry for your